Although thesematches were theatre and show, they were not fixed.Each match of the night had some sort of theme. The first matches of the evening wer... always "Southern Belle" fights. For a Southern Belle fight, two female slaves were dressed asplantation belles at a coming out party. The costumes were exact down to the frilly pantaloonsheld in place with drawstrings at the waist. At the beginning of the match, the two opponents would be lifted into the ring sitting on woodenswings. Huge.“Now watch me undress your lady,” she whispers while she kisses my neck and undoes the long zipper at the back of my dress as it drops to the floor. “Your legs, ass and shaved cunt were made for those suspender belt and stockings Marilyn,” she tells me as she stands behind me with her hands on my nipples, then slides just a finger down to my cunt lips.“Your ass in that outfit is sensational, just fucking sensational, I want it,” she whispers as I feel her lips kissing and licking it. Look. But now it was for real, she realized she would never see her c***dren again which did hurt terribly. Was this all worth it thinking back to the first black cock she took in her cunt but the adoration she had for black cock seemed to outweigh all things.Ziad approached "Head up slut" he said. Valerie raised her head to see Ziad smiling down. She then received a collar round her neck stating property of Ziad he then attached the leash. "You will remain on all fours from this moment on unless. I tell you to back up. With you four feet away, I look you up and down. I see your face, your hair, your neck, your blouse with the bra showing through the thin fabric. I look down to your skirt, your black stockings and black pumps. You can see the lust in my eyes and it excites you. I tell you to twirl around and you do which causes your short skirt to fly out. I see the tops of your stockings, and for a brief moment, your panties. My dick stirs more. I tell you to stop as you are facing away.